Novel & Cerita Adorable Food Goddess

I had never been one to enforce my beliefs on anyone, but if it was something that they wanted to do, I would happily teach them the traditions of my people. “Yes please,” said Dante, shutting his eyes tightly. Asher took a few more seconds, shaking his head at Dante's forehead first, before even considering shutting his eyes. “Bless this food, oh, moon goddess.” “Bless the food moon goddess,” they responded. Close enough. “May the water quench our thirst and the foods nurture our growth.” “... nurture our growth.” “And now you can go ahead to eat. Bon appetite,” I said, ripping the bread apart and chewing on it while I scooped up a spoon of tomato soup. It was so perfect that I worried that

Nina just smiled at her lover's compliment. "Of course, sir, your lady has high-class tastes, like a noble princess," the woman praised; she seemed very impressed with Nina; according to her, Nina was not only physically beautiful, but the inner beauty in her also shone brightly. "To my astonishment, this lady is very similar to my idol," murmured the woman. "Who is your idol, madam?" asked Karl. "Catherine Thompson, a renowned master chef of great beauty," the woman replied; there was a tremor of sadness in her words. Karl quickly approached her and took both her hands in his.

Might be my fault since I never come home… “Hey girl! What did you get?” She asked a little too perky. She was a short girl at 5’3’’ with beach blonde hair and a tiny frame. She could kick anyone’s ass though. She is a fighter. Her height is only a cover for her bubbly personality. I have a theory that the Moon Goddess had to give her a short statute to make up for putting too much perkiness in her. Otherwise, she would out-do us all. “French toast and hashbrowns! I see you attacked the pancakes!” I said laughing as I took a seat across from her. Maverick showed up and sat down next to Brittany.

obliged to officially present our Lanaren. - Well, - the girl became thoughtful. And then suddenly she smiled. “So what did you say about the food here?” - It was, then. Dea tried to contain her emotions. Although they turned out to be unexpectedly painful. - And her father? -Advisor. One of seven, - Markat shrugged. We have known him since childhood. Once he was very friendly with our father. Deja bit her lip, feeling annoyed. She believed Beria, but something bad and disturbing stirred in her chest. - I want to meet the advisers. With everyone, - the princess unexpectedly said, which surprised the man a lot. Beria looked at her worriedly. - You will see them. Soon. We are obliged to offic

I said, my voice choked with sobs. "Are you serious? Why haven't I seen her? Are you sure about this? Do you know her name? Let me search for her," Elizabeth quickly unlocked her bag and took out her phone to search for Amory. "What's her name?" "Amory Graham," I said, picking up my spoon and starting to eat the delicious rice. The sweet taste of the jollof rice filled my taste buds and improved my mood. Until Elizabeth gasped, "What the fụck? She resembles you? Moon goddess!"

she said laughing, the sound so sweet I don't doubt I could fall asleep listening to it. "My name is Gaya, the goddess of nature and the first one to be created" she said, a holy presence around her. "Wow" Violet said and I had to agree, her raven black hair seemed to be shining in the sun and her smile had to be the most beautiful I'd ever seen, that's what we call pearly whites. "Be sure to remind Selene when you see her, she loves acting like the oldest" she said flicking her hair back with so much elegance I was still stunned.

Neil’s expressions dimmed as he asserted, “Auntie, just look at this lady. Look at how sultry this lady looks, and although her face isn’t exposed, she’s no doubt a beauty. She is rich and beautiful, and this happened during work hours. Do you think it’s normal for Fane to be with her?” Fiona let out a helpless laugh and said, “It’s not normal, but what choice do we have when Fane just wouldn’t admit that he’s a sugarbaby. Besides, he said that this person is the Goddess of War and that they’re friends. We don’t believe him, but he was so adamant about it!” “Goddess of War!” Both Ken and Hugo stared at each other, wondering if they had misheard that. When they looked up pictures related to t

I will do anything for her. “My name is Allorah and I’m a Goddess. I’m not a human, just my body. My soul and mind belong somewhere else,” Allorah said. I looked at her in shock. A goddess? I chuckled like I was crazy. “A goddess?” I repeat as I massage my temple, “This is absurd.” “I know…” Allorah said with pain in her eyes. I averted my gaze from her. Was she being real?

William demanded once more–and for a moment, she was once more, struck by the sheer resemblance to their Dad for a one frozen moment that felt like an eternity when she glanced at him. It sobered her up almost instantly. William definitely got his good looks… and sadly, his nosiness. She raised an eyebrow, “I’m eating,” “You don’t need to eat,” Proserpina sighed again–and proceeded to shove the whole sweet treat on her mouth nonetheless. She didn’t want to admit it but he has a point there; as a goddess she didn’t really need to eat, and if she did, nectar and ambrosia would have been most fitting for her to eat… but the ‘heavenly’ taste gets so boring after a while of consuming them and wel

I just dropped my fork and rested my chin on my hand. "Mother, you want to lead us in prayer?" Aurora asked her mother clearing her throat. "Of course. Everybody bow your heads and close your eyes as we ask the goddess for blessings over this joyous meal. ." I sighed deeply at this, trying to control my anger, and bowed my head. Aurora and her mother bowed their heads and closed their eyes. "Mother goddess bless us. Amen." She said and quickly picked up her fork digging into the pasta. She made this big-ass deal, only two say four words of prayers to the goddess and eat like she hadn't had a meal in ages.